Chapter 1751: Flying in the Sea of Blood
"Big brother, this kid is a little weird, take out such a big stick from there?" Seeing that Wang Fan suddenly grabbed a weapon out of thin air, the few people surrounding him couldn't help but feel weak, and one of the skinny guys hurriedly shouted to their leader.
Before the leader standing next to Ma Xiaoqian turned around to look, he heard a crackling sound, and he saw several people around Wang Fan hanging on the branches, but Wang Fan was holding a huge stick.
He just wanted to get out of the car and call someone to beat Wang Fan, but he didn't want to, the back of his head was cold, and a soul-fixing golden talisman was pasted on the back of his head. The person who cast the talisman was Ma Xiaoqian, who was teased by him just now, after winning the soul talisman, the bandit leader saw an endless prairie in front of him, and thousands of horses galloped over, and he was about to step on him.
"Bite it, my mother!" the leader turned around and ran away, but the people in the car saw the leader turn around and jump out of the window, burrowing into the darkness, and disappearing.
Seeing that the eldest brother had already run, a few people who were swept to the branches by Wang Fan sighed, I really didn't expect it.
The few remaining people on the ground didn't dare to make a sound anymore, and watched Wang Fan walk onto the ferry. Wang Fan got into the car and said to the driver, "Let's go!" The driver didn't expect Wang Fan to defeat dozens of robbers by himself. He looked at Wang Fan's eyes full of admiration. "Okay, lad, you sit down first. The driver said and started the shuttle bus, and the car drove again in the wind and rain.
The sound of the rain hitting the roof of the car became louder and louder, and Wang Fan was worried that the roof of the car would soon collapse, but then the car suddenly slowed down, only to hear the driver say: "There are so many people." ”
Everyone in the car looked out together, only to see countless people standing in the field in the heavy rain, they hugged both sides of the car, and kept slapping the trunk of the car, trying to stop the car.
This driver was not at all like the previous five drivers with eight license plates, and he showed pity for the people who were drenched in the rain below. Wang Fan was worried when he saw it, and he couldn't help but remind loudly: "Don't open the door, don't open the door." ”
When the driver heard Wang Fan's words, he grappled the steering wheel and tried to slow down. I don't know how long it took, and the ferry traveled to the bridge.
There were many fewer people on the side of the bridge, and the driver breathed a sigh of relief and was about to start with a gear. At this moment, there was a loud bang, boom, and the bridge deck in the distance collapsed, thousands of pieces of paper danced in the hurricane, and the bridge broke again.
Wang Fan got out of the car, stood at the broken bridge and looked at the other side with a glimmer of sunshine in the darkness, and said, "Is this fate?" Just as he was thinking, a cry came from his feet: "I died so miserably!
Wang Fan looked at the broken bridge, only to see a few bloody hands poking out from time to time in the surging blood water under the broken bridge, scratching at him in the air. Seeing this, Wang Fan also gasped.
The driver cautiously approached Wang Fan and asked, "The bridge is broken, you can only wait for the ghost to come to repair the bridge, you better wait in the car." ”
"When is the ghost mission coming?" Wang Fan asked the driver with a sideways face, and the driver said slowly: "I can't say, let alone wait a few years, sometimes I have to wait for more than a hundred years." ”
"A hundred years?" Wang Fan was confused when he heard this, he didn't think that the efficiency of the underworld would be so high, he secretly gave a thumbs up.
"So, you're still getting in the car and waiting. The driver turned around and climbed into the car, but caught a glimpse of Wang Fan taking out a handful of rune paper from the LV rune bag, and suddenly, Wang Fan threw the rune paper into the air, and thirty pieces of rune paper shuttled in the air like a dragon and a snake, and then Wang Fan led it between his hands.
Wang Fan pulled the thirty runes with both hands and chanted: "It looks like a person is indeed a ghost, and the yin and yang are different. I don't understand the true face of Hades, only because I am in hell. Suddenly, the golden light flashed, and Fu Wenhua fell into Wang Fan's hands with a golden bow.
Wang Fan held the golden bow in his hand, rubbed it on the handle of the bow with one hand, and a golden bow appeared between his two fingers. Carrying a bow and arrows in one hand, he took out a hundred pieces of rune paper and threw them into the air: "Leave the money in the underworld and collect the things of the world." The blood river flew and jumped, stepping on the road of the world. As Wang Fan's incantation stopped, a hundred pieces of rune paper turned into a rope, like a snake standing in front of Wang Fan.
Reach out and carry the end of the rope and tie it to the bumper of the shuttle car, and the other end to the tail of the golden arrow. When the driver saw that he didn't know what Wang Fan was going to do, he asked carefully: "Young man, are you doing that?"
Wang Fan ignored him, turned around and got into the car, and let everyone sit down. Wang Fan raised the golden bow, put on the golden arrow, and attached the golden rope behind it, aiming at the dark opposite bank.
"Do you want to take us to fly over?" Ma Xiaoqian was the first to understand, Wang Fan wanted to fly over the broken bridge with a golden arrow with a ferry car, is this possible?
Listening to Ma Xiaoqian's guess of his thoughts, Wang Fan nodded, and suddenly, the golden arrow with a whistling sound flew out. The golden rope at the end of the arrow was quickly pulled until there was a bang, and the golden rope was tightened.
Suddenly, under the swing of the ferry car, people were shocked to be pulled by the golden rope and flew up.
"Oh my God!" the driver could not be shocked when he saw the car he drove every day, and this was the first time he had flown into the sky.
When the Ma Xiaoqian sisters saw that Wang Fan successfully made the ferry fly into the air, they all smiled in surprise at Wang Fan's back.
"Wang Fan, it's amazing. Ma Xiaoling whispered, and Ma Xiaoqian replied: "Be quiet, don't let him hear it, he may be proud." ”
"Can the car really fly over?" Ma Xiaoling looked out the window and saw countless bloody hands poking out of the blood river, stretching out to the ferry car flying in the air.
Several times he narrowly wanted to catch the ferry, but if he was caught by a bloody hand and dragged back to the river, even Wang Fan was afraid that he would return to hell.
When Ma Xiaoqian saw this, she said, "Why don't I help him." As he spoke, he took out thirty pieces of rune paper, threw them into the air with a bang.
Sixty pieces of rune paper kept tugging between Ma Xiaoqian's hands, only to hear her whisper: "This bridge is originally a passage through the world, but it collapsed in front of you." The ghost sent to repair the distance, the golden arrow roared to lead to survival, the runic color double flying wings, the angel danced in the dream, and crossed the dangerous beach on his own self-reliance. ”
Sixty pieces of rune paper turned into two angel wings and landed between Ma Xiaoqian and Ma Xiaoling's hands. Ma Xiaoqian and Ma Xiaoling stretched out angel wings from both sides of the ferry car, and with the lift of angel wings, the ferry car flew dangerously to the opposite broken bridge.
The ferry smashed on the broken bridge, shredding into pieces of paper with a bang, and people came out of the debris to see the bright sunshine at the end of the broken bridge.
People started walking towards the sun, then running, then running. Looking at the backs of people running towards the sun, Wang Fan and the others smiled and followed everyone into the road to the sun.
The intersection of the sun suddenly closed, like a big mouth, swallowing Wang Fan and the others, Wang Fan's eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.
I don't know how long later, Wang Fan woke up again, looked around, and saw that he was lying next to the railroad tracks, and Ma Xiaoqian was not far away, she was hugging Zhang Qiong and shouting: "Oops! Zhang Qiong is injured, and Zhang Qiong is injured." ”
(End of chapter)